Bai Yujing was directly frightened by this sentence and choked on the wine, and coughed violently a few times, "You...... Ahem, what do you say? ”

Tong Xiaoyun stroked the sword on the table, but there was no look of depression on his face, but he liked it even more, he couldn't hide it in his expression, he sighed and said: "The owner of this sword, did he tell you anything else when he gave you this sword?" ”

Bai Yujing did not find the loss in his eyes, but found another kind of surprise that was different from the first time he caught the shock, the kind of surprise was the joy that could not be stopped, such as the gambler already knew that the card in his hand was the biggest in the game, and the prostitute knew that he had won the Oiran tonight.

He shook his head, "No. ”

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, "If it is according to what you said, my guess may be true." ”

Bai Yujing said: "What speculation? ”

Tong Xiaoyun said: "I have asked the pavilion master, that is, the deputy commander of our embroidery envoy, he is well-informed. He told me that this sword was not a sword, but a long sword engraved with the word "Jinghong". ”

Bai Yujing said: "Ordinary long sword? ”

Tong Xiaoyun said: "How can you think it looks like an ordinary long sword?" ”

Bai Yujing said: "Then what is it......" He seemed to think of something, combined with Tong Xiaoyun's smile, guessed: "What do you mean...... It's still a good sword, but it's not among the top ten famous swords in the world? ”

Tong Xiaoyun laughed wildly: "Exactly! This sword was originally cast by a famous craftsman, and it was cast by a person whose skill and attainment had reached the pinnacle, and the materials used were even more precious, and there was a person who had cultivated the sword spirit in this sword for ten years, and now this sword spirit may have been transcended, and the strength is ...... It is extremely strong, and even the pavilion master cannot summon the sword spirit. ”

Bai Yujing was stunned and said, "It's as strong as the pavilion master can't even summon it?" ”

Tong Xiaoyun said: "Yes, that's why I want to ask you, when you gave you the sword, did the former master explain anything to you?" ”

Bai Yujing shook his head: "No, he threw the sword directly to me at that time, not only did he not speak, but he didn't even look at me more......

Tong Xiaoyun was stunned for a long time, and then shook his head, "This is all fate, fate...... What about it? Hahaha, come on, come on, drink. ”

Tong Xiaoyun's expression seemed to be a lot quieter, and the smile on his face dissipated, and he raised his glass frequently, making Bai Yujing and Su Jianghuai a little helpless.

Every time he raised his glass, he would say something meaningful.

"Life is impermanent, some people are enviable for their luck, and some people are born sinful."

"Yujing, Jiang Huai is a good girl, we are also considered to have started at the same time, we both grew up together, and we will live together in the future, but we have to help each other."

"Hahaha, Brother Tong, I am a few years older than you, but I am not much better than you, Yujing is like this, the future is quite bright, if there is anything you don't understand in the future, just ask me, I must know everything."

"Although there is no open and secret struggle in the Tianxia Pavilion, the Tianxia Pavilion is still in the center of Shaoyang's power, and the road ahead is still very difficult."

Bai Yujing didn't take the sword from beginning to end, and put it in front of Tong Xiaoyun.

Every time Tong Xiaoyun drinks, eats, admires the moon, and is stunned, his hand will gently stroke this sword, and he can't put it down, but he feels like a person who can't get it, his heart is close, but he is far away in the sky.

Love is unattainable.

His eyes grew stronger with the wine.

Bai Yujing was also a little drunk, and said with a smile: "It's not a shock. ”

Tong Xiaoyun said: "Yes, it is not the first sword in the world. ”

Bai Yujing said: "Then does it have a name?" ”

Tong Xiaoyun shook his head, "How can this kind of famous sword be subservient to someone else's name?" The words engraved on this seal are probably just to hide people's eyes, and it does not have its own name. ”

Bai Yujing smiled: "Since I am the owner of this sword, then I will ask Brother Tong to come and choose a name for it." ”

Tong Xiaoyun stood up suddenly, his ruddy face full of shock.

His eyes widened, and his hand holding the glass was shaking.

"Really...... It's true? ”

Bai Yujing smiled: "Of course it's true. ”

This time, Tong Xiaoyun's reaction was more exciting and amazed than when Bai Yujing gave him Jinghong.

Maybe he already knew that the belonging of this sword was not him, but he also knew that if he could name a sword, then if the name of the sword would be immortalized in the future, then his name would always linger in the legend of this sword.

He directly picked up the wine jar and handed it to Bai Yujing: "Come!" How about we drink this altar? ”

Bai Yujing laughed and said, "Okay! ”

The two of them drank heartily, and after a jar of wine was submerged in the belly, Tong Xiaoyun said: "Ten years ago, Badaomen sat at the top of the top ten famous swords in the world with a Xinting Hou, but he was defeated at the sword conference with the famous sword villa with the world's spirit sword and treasure sword, and Xintinghou lost to a total of six swords. ”

His wine grew stronger, and his tongue curled, but it didn't affect his memory, his eyes lit up, and it seemed that at this moment, no matter how much he drank, he was unusually sober.

"The Badaomen was defeated and descended the mountain, and the owner of the gate, Xiao Yilou, vowed to create the real first knife in the world, at least on a par with Jinghong, but on the way back to the mountain, they met a person."

His words gradually slowed down, and his eyes looked far away, staring at the silver moon on the horizon, as if this past was his memory, a memory buried in the depths of his memory.

Bai Yujing and Su Jianghuai both listened quietly, listening to the wind blowing through this courtyard, rolling up layers of thoughts, and drifting into the distance.

"So far, no one knows who that person is, only that person is holding a knife, it is a very strange knife, one person used a knife to kill three hundred and seventy-eight disciples up and down the Badao Sect, and the seventeen elites who came out of the Badao Sect, together with Xiao Yilou of the Four Realms Martial Dao, all died under his knife."

Bai Yujing and Su Jianghuai were stunned.

They didn't know much about this secret story of the rivers and lakes, and now it sounded like the story of the death of the master of the Four Realms Martial Arts in Huangquan, and they couldn't help but feel their blood boiling.

Tong Xiaoyun said: "When someone found Xiao Yilou's body, he had a knife stuck in his chest. This knife is the saber of Xiao Congyun, the current master of the Badaomen, named Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight. ”

Bai Yujing was surprised: "This Xiao Sect Master actually carries the knife worn by the enemy who killed his father? ”

Tong Xiaoyun said: "First, this knife is indeed a good knife. Second, the production process of this knife and the strength of the knife spirit are far above the Badaomen. Third, it is also a reminder to him at all times, don't forget revenge, forget hatred. ”

Bai Yujing said: "I see. ”

Su Jianghuai asked, "What does this have to do with the name you gave to his sword?" ”

Tong Xiaoyun said: "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, this is a beautiful scenery, but it carries a grievance and hatred, and a family shame. And now this sword is no less than the number one sword in the world, but how can it not be friendship? ”

He stood up and raised his glass to heaven: "If everyone knows that the number one in the world cannot be entrusted with friendship and thought-provoking, what is the use of the number one in the world?" ”

He suddenly jumped forward, stepped lightly on one foot, and the Shocking Sword jumped up.

Just listening to his voice at this moment, it was smart, and under the light of the moon, it seemed that he had endless hopes.

That hope, in the sky, in the bright moon, in the smile of the boy.

Only here is the boy.

Lang said: "In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no end to debauchery." The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day! ”

A line of poetry, with an absolutely superb skill, crossed the sword body, brushed away the word "shock", and replaced it with An An's silver-glowing handwriting.

【See all the Chang'an flowers in one day】